Thank you, Liancheng Yazhi!

Liancheng Yazhi clicked his tongue and seemed to be impatient, but his hands hugged Rong Yan even tighter.

Secretary Zhou drove the car obediently and looked straight ahead. Anything could happen when the two of them were alone, so he must not look at them. However, it was still okay for Yingying to listen.

After experiencing this chaos, things had finally settled down. The two of them leaned against each other, absorbing each other's warmth. It was as if the world had quieted down at this moment, and only they were each other. [ young master ya: I'm the one who's giving her warmth, okay? ]

She had been worried from the afternoon until midnight. Now that Rong nuo was safe, Rong Yan could finally put her heart at ease. Sitting in the car, she had a lot to say to Liancheng Yazhi, but after a while, her eyelids began to fight, and she fell asleep while leaning on Liancheng Yazhi in a daze.